The reason why Mo Wuxie was able to instantly realize such amazing swordsmanship depends on his understanding of swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship used by the man and woman had faint traces of Can Meng. Through his deliberation, it was easy to conclude that the sword's tracelessness was the evolution of Can Meng. Through these clues, he suddenly realized that the way of swordsmanship is Wuji.
Wuji transforms all things in the chest and achieves the supreme Wuji swordsmanship.
As long as he wants, he can transform Wuji Kendo into any attack form, simplify the complex, and be invincible with one sword strike.
The sword of heaven and earth is his condensed essence. Although this sword is not majestic, it has the power to dominate everything in its small size.
He showed a smile and said: "Wuji swordsmanship, this is the most superior swordsmanship!"
"There is no limit to the way of swordsmanship, but the power of the Wuji swordsmanship you have learned is indeed extraordinary, but it still requires continuous practice to reach the legendary realm!" The woman's heavenly voice sounded.
Mo Wuxie looked over and asked, "What is the legendary swordsmanship?"
The woman smiled and nodded: "When did you realize the realm of the sword? When did you step into the palace of the sword!"
She did not tell what the legendary swordsmanship was, but Mo Wuxie fell into deep thought again. It seemed that Wuji swordsmanship was not the pinnacle, but what was the realm of swordsmanship?
The woman did not speak again, but looked at the man with a look of shock in her eyes.
Mo Wuxie thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no end to practice. Thank you for your advice, senior!"
The man smiled and said: "You should study the upper-level swordsmanship of Jiange, it may be helpful to you!"
Mo Wuxie said gratefully, "I wonder what we call the two seniors?"
The man smiled very charmingly, and said at the same time as the woman: "Emperor Xuanyuan!" "Moya!"
Mo Wuxie wondered where he had heard this name before, thought about it carefully, and exclaimed: "You are the founders of Jiange!"
However, his voice could only echo in this space, and the man and woman had already left.
He was shocked again. He couldn't even feel the departure of the two people. It seemed that when they should come, it would be as if they were already there, and when they shouldn't appear, it would be as if they should not exist in the first place.
"With such strong cultivation, have the two seniors already reached the third level of the Heaven Realm?"
He was surprised to himself, but no one answered his words.
However, Mo Wuxie, who originally thought he had thoroughly studied swordsmanship, once again opened a distant and unreachable door for him, the realm of swords.
He recovered his mind and returned to the ground again. After a rumble of huge blue bricks on the ground, the original platform square was restored again.
"How come people in ancient times are so mysterious and unpredictable? Even this bluestone square is so unpredictable!"
He looked into the distance, and the sky was already getting brighter.
He stood in the void and looked down, observing what the elves would look like after dawn!
Dawn breaks and the sun rises in the east.
The elves all woke up slightly, and the black energy from their bodies also dissipated, but there was a bloodthirsty light in those eyes.
In the main hall, Antony was the leader and laughed loudly: "***, the red cannon finally built another one, haha, war, I long for war!"
Mo Wuxie was silent and they were deeply in bloodthirsty emotions. This was because they still had not gotten rid of the infection of black energy, which was a sequelae.
By noon, the blackness in the eyes of the elves slowly receded.
"Hey, why are we here again?" Antony lost his arrogance and revealed a puzzled look.
An elf man threw away his hammer and said: "Lord Antonin, you are so surprised every time. We are used to it. Go back quickly!"
As a result, the elves headed towards the Elf Forest one after another.
By now, Mo Wuxie had understood everything.
After the elves were infected, they worked at night and were in a bloodthirsty state from day to noon, only to regain their clarity at noon.
This is why elves are so warlike.
Now, the Hell Bone Dragon has been beaten to pieces again. I think the elves in the future will slowly return to normal and return to the freedom that belongs to the elves.
He came to the Elf Forest.
Cui Lisha was surprised by what Mo Wuxie saw, but she also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The nightmare is finally over!"
Angelina nodded and said: "Mom, we elves will never be controlled again, so let's not interfere in the spirit country!"
Trisha nodded and said: "Everything has passed, we are still the darlings who love nature!"
She looked at Mo Wuxie, knelt down and said gratefully: "On behalf of the entire clan, Cui Lisa is grateful for the Holy King's gift."
Mo Wuxie helped Cui Lisha up and said, "You are all my tribesmen. Helping you means helping ourselves!"
Cui Lisha showed a longing look and said: "Holy King, please guide us on the way home!"
Mo Wuxie smiled mysteriously and said, "You will be able to go home soon, but not now. Just wait quietly, the Tree of Life will call you!"
Cui Lisha was filled with excitement when she heard the words "Tree of Life". The Tree of Life is the mother of all elves. Being able to return to her mother's arms, her emotions are beyond words.
Mo Wuxie felt that it was almost done and said, "You guys should take a good rest. The situation in the mainland will change, and it's time for me to leave!"
Angelina showed a reluctant light and said: "Holy King, can't you stay a little longer? Let the elves thank you for your gift, okay?"
Mo Wuxie smiled bitterly and said, "There will be plenty of time in the future!"
He looked at Cuilisha, showing interest and said: "Culisa, you can predict future changes. According to me, you have great potential to become the high priest of the elves!"
Trisha said excitedly: "Really? Can I really become the high priest?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "I think there is no one more suitable than you!"
He cupped his fists and said, "Come to Changchun, I still have urgent things to do, so I'll take the first step!"
After saying that, his whole body suddenly lifted into the sky and turned into a rainbow and flew away.
Angelina wanted to chase her out, but was held back by Trisha. She sighed and said, "Angelina, let him go, he is not suitable for you either!"
Angelina suddenly burst into tears and said, "Is it because he is the Holy King?"
Trisha nodded and said: "The Holy King is the husband of our Elf Queen. No Elf tribesman can blaspheme you, you understand!"
Anjulina smiled sadly and said: "Mom, I want to go to retreat!"
Cui Lisha watched her daughter go away and showed a bitter smile. As a mother, how could she not know what her daughter was thinking.
Mo Wuxie flew southward all the way, but had mixed feelings.
The high priest of the elves has fallen. If Trisha wants to become the high priest, she must accept the inheritance before inheriting. But now it seems that even she doesn’t know where the elves are and cannot send her home. She can only wait for Katarina.
Returned.
Arriving at the Tianqi Mountains, Mo Wuye joined Mo Xie and others, and the family immediately set off and flew towards a certain place.
Fallen leaves returning to their roots is what people miss most in their old age. Mo Wuxie wanted to realize his father's wish that he didn't want to say. As a son, it was considered a filial piety.